Chapter 1928 So That’s It

"Wish you a happy New Year in advance, and please take care of your wallet and important belongings."

"Little sister, please pay attention."

After breakfast, at about 9:30, there were a few young students who looked like students at the intersection of Taoxi Road. They wore blue and white vests and would remind diners from time to time.

The vest reads neatly: [Rongcheng Tourism Safety Volunteer and New Year Safety Volunteer]

"Handsome, what are you doing?" Manman went over curiously to ask.

Then I found out that these guys were all students at a technical school. Because the technical school had an early holiday, I reported it to the Chengdu Tourism Development Committee and organized a safety volunteer activity, which was to remind tourists and citizens in places with a large flow of people in Chengdu. Be careful with finances.

"We are at the East Railway Station, West Railway Station, South Railway Station, and then there are people at Rongcheng Station, the Passenger Terminal, and the airport." The young man said: "They are basically transportation hubs, and there are only two streets, Chunxi Road and Taoxi Road. "

Speaking of this, the young man couldn't help but comment: "I remember Chunxi Road is one of the four major commercial streets in China. It is as famous as Wangfujing in Beijing and Causeway Bay in Xiangjiang, so it is normal to have Chunxi Road, but Taoxi Road... …Boss Yuan is really awesome.”

Manman nodded with deep feeling. Taoxi Road was not as big as Chunxi Road, but the housing prices were even better than Chunxi Road. Anyway, she wanted to open a store or branch, but she didn't have the chance yet.

After finding Yuan Zhou, Manman came to care about the cake house. He had said before that the ingredients and everything were ready.

Yuanzhou first made a cake sofa, and the effect was gratifying. It was like a refrigerator warehouse and could be well preserved.

Since the warehouse is in Pixian County, it still takes a lot of time to come and go, so Yuanzhou plans to free up his afternoon time after the new year to complete it as soon as possible.

After hearing the news, Manman left quickly. Yuanzhou originally thought that the world's second-largest red diamond was a big deal in terms of price, and it would definitely take a while, but he never thought that it would be over after dinner, which was not until yesterday's phone call. Twenty-four hours have passed.

Yuanzhou saw Alma.

This is too fast.

"I have lived up to Chef Yuan's trust. It has been done. Mr. Dul Modi will come to Chengdu for business the day after tomorrow."

"The specific transaction time is set at four o'clock in the afternoon, and the cooking exchange will be held on the next day. Is there any problem with Chef Yuan?" Alma asked.

"The time is perfect, thank you Mr. Alma." Yuanzhou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it was settled.

"Mr. Dul Modi asked for your contact information before. I'm really sorry that I gave it to you in advance without informing you." Alma said suddenly.

Before the discussion between Alma and Duer ended, Mr. Duer wanted to ask for Yuan Zhou's number in advance. Alma felt that they were all trading partners anyway, so she gave it to him directly. Now she wants to report it to Yuan Zhou.

In fact, it is generally a basic operation, leaving the contact information of both parties to the transaction to the other party. Now Alma's approach is just to respect Yuan Zhou's behavior.

"Is everything okay?" Yuan Zhou said.

"That is to give Mr. Duer Modi's contact information to Chef Yuan." Alma said: "The two of us need to discuss the cooking exchange, and the rest will be left to our auction house. We will definitely Try to be perfect.”

"Thanks."

Yuanzhou saved Dul Modi’s phone number sent by Alma.

"Xiao Mao, I'll leave it to you to call me upstairs if you need anything.

"After Yuanzhou handed over all the sobering packages to Mao Ye, he planned to return to the second floor.

"Don't worry, boss." Mao Ye replied.

Mao Ye's temperament is much more cheerful than when he first came here, also because the drinking customers are better.

Yuan Zhou nodded when he saw this and walked towards the second floor. He would not read ancient books today because the day after tomorrow was to communicate with Duer Modi.

He definitely couldn't do it casually, so he planned to spend the rest of his time studying Indian food from now on.

India is a multi-ethnic country, but Indian cuisine can only be divided into northern and southern cuisines. Curry is added to everything in our perception, and it is northern Indian cuisine.

In fact, curry is the biggest feature and ingredient of North Indian cuisine, while the biggest feature of South Indian cuisine is coconut.

Yuan Zhou really only understands it a little bit.

"The sun is shining in the sky, the birds are smiling at me, and the little birds say morning, morning, morning..."

Not long after looking at it, Yuan Zhou's phone rang, it was a familiar ringtone, and the call prompt was the newly saved Dul Modi.

"Hello, Chef Yuan, I'm Duer. I'm glad to be on the phone with you." As soon as Yuan Zhou got through, some strange English came from the other side.

Not only the tone of voice was weird, but also the wording habits, Yuan Zhou found it strange.

"Hello, Chef Duer, I'm glad to receive your call. Thank you for agreeing to trade red diamonds." Yuanzhou is also good at English, having learned it from Xiaoya.

"That's not important. What's important is that I'm extremely looking forward to the communication with Chef Yuan in the future." Duer's voice was full of energy, and as he spoke more, his tone became coherent.

"I'm also looking forward to communicating with Chef Duer. Chef Duer's spinach milk tofu and curry with mixed fresh vegetables have been famous for a long time." Yuan Zhou had known some of Duer's deeds before, and he was a ruthless character.

"Hahaha, Chef Yuan has won the award. You are called the Magician of the East, which is quite impressive when you think about it. My son Alan Modi likes your cooking skills very much. We will communicate more when the time comes. See you then." Duer said.

"Okay, see you then." Yuan Zhou said.

Duer was probably impatient, so he hung up the phone after just a few words.

"The name Alan Modi sounds familiar." Yuan Zhou hung up the phone and thought about it for a few moments.

An idea suddenly flashed in my mind, and I suddenly remembered the Asian chefs who were the most vocal during the previous Young Chef Competition. There seemed to be a person named Alan Modi among them. They were probably the same person, after all, they were all Indians.

"This may be the reason why Chef Duer wanted to come to communicate. He probably heard my name from Allen." Yuan Zhou guessed.

No matter what the reason was, it would not prevent Yuan Zhou from getting ready. Therefore, he switched his phone to some information that he had searched for before. Yuan Zhou quickly got into the state and studied seriously.

Except for the sound of patrons drinking, fisting and chatting, the God of Cooking restaurant is already relatively quiet, but the other side is a bit unquiet.

New Delhi, India

This is the economic and cultural center of India. Although it is not as large as Mumbai, it is also the second largest city. As the capital of a country, New Delhi's environment is also quite good.

It was exactly seven o'clock in the evening, and a series of proud laughter came from a huge villa in the suburbs.

"Little turtle, you don't want to learn cooking from me. You actually want to learn from a foreigner, but you haven't chosen one yet." A red-faced old man said with some anger in his tone. Little turtle is from India. Swearing words are similar to Chinese bastards. They are all used by me to scold my son.

But the problem is, my son is a turtle’s cub, so who is I?

The old man just wanted to communicate with Yuan Zhou, the former famous Indian chef Dul ​​Modi.

"Father, you can't do it. Chef Yuan is a world-famous chef. You don't know Chef Yuan's deeds. He is my idol!" Alan Modi said seriously.

Hearing this, Durna screamed angrily: "When the cooking exchange comes, you will go with me. I will defeat your idol in front of you." Durmody said.

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